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37. Underground Black Fist

Sure enough, after five or six minutes of fighting between the two on the stage, Cai Baoqiang let out his dantian in one breath, and the attack slowed down, the mantis fist suddenly stepped forward, the edge of his palm was like a knife, and slashed viciously at the air valve under Cai Baoqiang's ribs , the other hand suddenly popped up from the bottom, imprinted on the opponent's chest like lightning, and with one palm, Cai Baoqiang was sent flying, and hit the steel wire net heavily.

The situation took a turn for the worse. Cai Baoqiang, who had the upper hand in the battle, had a face like purple gold, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and lost the power to fight back, causing waves of shouting and cursing, obviously from people who had lost money.

Wang Pengyu frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Where do these boxers come from? They are so fierce?"

Tang Jiajun shook his head: "These two don't know. But many boxers are actually martial arts masters, and some are ordinary farmers. Many people who are proficient in Chinese martial arts are unknown, just like you, Ayu."

"Some martial artists are forced by life and have to participate in such underground boxing matches. Newcomers lose three thousand in a fight, and ten thousand if they win. In addition, if they win consecutively, the bonus will gradually increase."

He then said: "Wait a minute, there is a farmer from the town below. I don't know how he was found by Zhang Hai. It is said that he came here for the college tuition of his twin sons. He has fought five times in a row. It is extremely fierce. Next time, I will fight against Thailand's boxing champion Lan Yaxin, as long as I win this round, I won't need to fight black boxing anymore."

Ordinary people would not know about the competition arrangement of Xijiang Villa, but Tang Jiajun and the owner of the villa were very familiar with it, and even arranged for his own fighting dog to participate in the competition. Good bet.

No matter what the game is, these shady scenes are indispensable.

"Exit if you want to quit?" Wang Pengyu asked with some surprise.

Tang Jiajun laughed: "Ah Yu watched too many movies? Naturally, boxers don't fight if they don't want to, unless they sign a contract in advance."

He then explained: "After all, these people are not ordinary people. If there is a conflict, it will be difficult to settle it. If the safety of boxers is threatened, who else will join? From time to time, newcomers will participate, and the competition will be more exciting and attract more people. People place bets."

The next two fights were also normal, they were all warriors touching the threshold of Ming Jin, similar to Wang Pengyu three years ago.

In one of the games, Wang Pengyu missed it. It seems that even if he has good eyesight, he is not guaranteed to win. With the floating odds, the chances of winning are just greater.

In the fourth match, it was the ordinary farmer that Tang Jiajun had mentioned.

I saw that he was about 50 years old, a little bald, with dark skin, extremely energetic eyes, high temples, and protruding palms, like eagle claws. Obviously, most of his kung fu fell on his palms.

Wang Pengyu couldn't help being surprised, the old man had clearly reached the level of dark energy, if he hadn't received the inheritance of the black peach core, his body was tempered by innate aura, and he used mana to sharpen his eyes from time to time, so he wouldn't have seen this old man true practice.

He is now at the peak of Ming Jin, but his body is strong, and with some inheritance techniques, he can drive evil spirits and kill the enemy, so he may not be inferior to this old man.

The vast majority of warriors are in the realm of bright energy, and there is no one who is a master of dark energy.Wang Pengyu followed his grandfather to many places. Including Zou Youhan from Shaanxi Jiuqu Sect who he met while arranging the magic circle for Bruce, the Anjin martial artist has only met five people. It is natural to be a little surprised to meet a martial artist at the Anjin level here. .

Transformation masters like Wang Chengyuan are even rarer, and there are not many in the whole country.

Wang Pengyu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, now is not the era when he can conquer the world with his fists. His grandfather used to cultivate secretly, and he also had to set up a stall to fool others to make some money. If he hadn't suddenly obtained the inheritance of the Wang family and mastered the real With his physiognomy, the situation will not be much better than this old man.

Playing with the old man was a 25-year-old Thai who was in his prime.This person is not tall, only about 1.7 meters, with thick and prominent joints all over his body, he is obviously a martial artist who is proficient in joint skills.

Tang Jiajun introduced: "He is Lan Yaxin, a Thai boxer. His elbows and knees are extremely powerful, and he can easily break the opponent's bones. He has fought many times in the underground boxing arena in Thailand. He has several lives under his hands. He is the boss of Huanyu Group. The invited masters have won all three games against their opponents."

Hearing this, Wang Pengyu couldn't help concentrating his mana to look at Lan Yaxin, and he saw that there was a faint black energy around this person, which was obviously the evil spirit caused by murder. Old age is usually not a happy ending.

Seeing Wang Pengyu staring at Lan Yaxin intently, Tang Jiajun couldn't help but said: "Ah Yu thinks that one will win? I can get three to hundreds of thousands. If you are optimistic, you might as well place a bet and play. I will lose if I lose."

Wang Pengyu waved his hand: "I don't place bets, I just came here to see the game. That Thai man will not be Yao Lizhu's opponent."

Now that the old man's name appeared on the electronic display screen, Wang Pengyu knew his name was Yao Lizhu.

"No? This Thai boxer was hired by the boss of Huanyu Group for more than 70 yuan. He is very powerful. Doesn't it mean that martial arts boxers are even stronger when they are in their prime?" Tang Jiajun asked.

Wang Pengyu was slightly disdainful: "Foreigners, how do you know the mysteries of our martial arts? As long as Yao Lizhu uses his real strength, he can take his life within three moves!"

Although he is humble by nature, the Wang family, a martial arts family that has been passed down for ten generations, is quite conceited about martial arts. Most fighters look down on the so-called foreign martial arts such as judo and taekwondo, and they will not participate in any Sanda boxing competitions.

For them, Guoshu is a method of strengthening the body, and it is also a real kung fu for killing people. It is not a show for others to watch, and Wang Pengyu is no exception.

"Since Ah Yu is so optimistic about Yao Lizhu, I'll bet him [-] for fun." Tang Jiajun smiled and took out his membership card, swiped it on the card machine, and then pressed the bet amount.

Compared with many yamen who make money by reselling approval documents, Tang Jiajun is much more stable. In addition to Mastiff Garden, he also has a logistics company and a consulting company under his name. He has his own business and a net worth of tens of millions. For him Said, [-] is really just for fun.

Suddenly, a voice came over: "Hehe, why did Young Master Tang sit here, who is this little brother?"

Many people saw Tang Jiajun, but they just saw him sitting aside, apparently not wanting to be disturbed, and people who were not very close to Tang Jiajun dared not come over to say hello.

Sure enough, when Tang Jiajun saw the person coming, his expression was a little embarrassed, and then he laughed and introduced to Wang Pengyu, "Ayu, come, let me introduce you, this is Miss Situxiang, the owner of Xijiang Villa, who is very good at Pingshan Characters. Miss Situ, this is my brother Ayu."

As the name suggests, Situ Xiang exudes a faint fragrance from his body, and a pair of bright eyes flashed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that this ordinary-dressed boy could be commensurate with Brother Tang Jiajun, but he immediately stretched out his slender hand and took the initiative to say hello: "Yu Shao is First time here? Don't listen to Tang Shao's nonsense, I'm just an ordinary woman."

Wang Pengyu and Situ Xiang shook hands slightly, feeling weak and boneless, and their hearts fluttered. Immediately, they became alert, and their heads became much clearer with the Qi Nourishing Technique.

Situ Xiang is not considered a stunning person, not even the sisters of the Liu family, but her body exudes a natural fragrance, her every move is full of amorous feelings, and she has an indescribable charm.

Wang Pengyu secretly calmed down his luck, and said with a smile: "Miss Situ is naturally not an ordinary person to hold a competition."

Situ Xiang was even more curious that such a young man could remain calm in front of him, which was definitely not something ordinary people could do.

After all, she had seen the world, and she was not in a hurry to inquire about Wang Pengyu's details. She said formally: "Young Master Tang's Tibetan Mastiff is good, but Young Master Ming's Dogo Dog King is not weak. Do you really want to fight him? According to my estimation, I'm afraid it will hurt both sides."

At this moment, Tang Jiajun's face slowly returned to calm, and his voice was a little cold, and he said lightly: "I found this Tibetan mastiff, and naturally I want to fight that Dogo dog."

Situ Xiang knew the grievances between the two of them. Tang Jiajun's Fei Le dog was killed by this Du Gao before, so he didn't say much, and then left.

Not long after she left, someone sent a pure gold card. Wang Pengyu was a little surprised and wanted to refuse, but Tang Jiajun said that with this card, he could call at any time to inquire about the competition and the date of the competition. Wang Pengyu Seeing a master of Anjin here, he is more interested in boxing matches, so he can't bother Tang Jiajun to bring him over every time, so he takes this card away.

He secretly praised Situ Xiang for his generosity in his heart. This pure gold card weighed at least fifty grams, and the cost of the gold alone was five to six thousand yuan.

Of course, he knew that Situ Xiang did this mainly for Tang Jiajun's sake.

"Brother Tang, why did you look weird when you saw Situ Xiang just now? Who is this Situ Xiang?" Wang Pengyu asked curiously.

Tang Jiajun's face was a little embarrassed, he couldn't immediately smile and said, "It's nothing, I've chased her before and couldn't catch her."

"She is the granddaughter of Situ Wentian, the chairman of TECO Group. TECO Group is one of the largest multinational conglomerates in the country. It is said that its assets exceed tens of billions of dollars. It has close business relationships with many foreign companies. It is unknown in the provincial government. Few people."

Wang Pengyu just asked casually, he didn't think he would have any intersection with these heavenly girls, and then he turned his attention to the competition stage.

Yao Lizhu and Lan Yaxin were sitting on opposite corners of the competition stage, waiting for the onlookers to make their bets, and the game officially started. Wang Pengyu took a look and couldn't help taking a breath. It suddenly soared to tens of millions. No wonder even Situ Xiang was unwilling to take the bet. He just used floating odds to balance the bets and took [-]% of the reward.

If you are unlucky and the bet is one-sided, you may have to pay hundreds of millions in compensation after losing a few games. Even a multinational group like TECO Group does not have much liquidity, not to mention that Situ Xiang is just the granddaughter of the chairman of TECO Group. .

Tang Jiajun placed a bet of 1000 yuan just for fun. Others were afraid that it would be more than this figure. A bet of [-] million yuan is really not a lot, but Wang Pengyu was shocked because he had never experienced such a scene.

There is no referee in the fighting ring, and there are no rules. It is considered over when one of the parties loses the fighting power.

Of course, in order to avoid false punches, there are still some regulations in the competition, especially in the later important events. For example, those who invite fighters must bet more than one million on their respective fighters, making it more difficult to cheat.

In addition, once the fraud is found out, it will be listed as an unwelcome object in the villa. If it is spread, it may not be easy to get along in Pingshan, so basically no one dares to cheat, which is more attractive to other people's bets.

People who do business attach great importance to the word integrity.Even people like Tang Jiajun only know the arrangement of the game in advance, do a little research, and increase the winning rate of betting, but cannot manipulate the game.

Yao Lizhu has the tradition of a warrior, and regardless of whether the other party can understand his words, he clasped his fists and said, "Screw Eagle Claw Gate Yao Lizhu!"

A cold light flashed in Lan Yaxin's eyes, he clenched his fist and punched Yao Lizhu on the bridge of the nose.

The audit is so depressing. . .reposted